A silvery-white teleportation array lit up at the feet of Nanfeng.
The scene in front of Nanfeng's eyes became blurry in an instant, like flowers in the moonlight in the mirror, making it difficult to see clearly.
After a moment, his mind suddenly became clear.
This feeling is very strange, as if he had always been on the verge of drunkenness and dreaming, confused and confused.
But now, he is sober.
"I came back to reality from virtuality."
Nanfeng walked out of the teleportation array, facing a vast river and mountains.
This is the original world No. 0. ??
Looking back now, the scenery of the original world No. 9, whether it is light, shadow, color, saturation, etc., looks a bit dreamy and unrealistic.
But Nanfeng had been in World No. 9 before and had not noticed this.
Now coming to World No. 0, when comparing the two worlds, Nan Feng can instantly feel the difference.
It's like world No. 9 has beauty enabled, but World No. 0 has not.
"This feeling of being down to earth is so good."
Nanfeng took a deep breath of fresh air and strode forward.
Ding, you are in the original world No. 0. Equipment below A level will be weakened to varying degrees, but the natal magic weapons will not be affected.
A system prompt reached Nanfeng's ears, and Nanfeng hurriedly opened the panel and took a look.
His various attributes have been reduced by about 30, which is considered a significant drop in strength.
But in World 0, Nanfeng can control his body more freely, and every bit of his strength will not be wasted.
After increasing and decreasing, his strength actually changed little.
After getting used to his body a little, Nanfeng spread his legs and started running wildly.
In the cross-world chat channel:
Nanfeng, World No. 9: "Long Wudi, Brother Long, I have arrived at World No. 0, send me the coordinates."
World No. 1 Dragon Wudi: "It's going to be fast, Brother Feng, the coordinate is 6."
Knowing the coordinates, Nanfeng turned off the panel and continued running wildly.
After climbing over a large mountain, a huge open space appeared at the end of Nanfeng's field of vision.
The open space was filled with a dense crowd of people, endless and endless as far as the eye could see.
These are all the old people and children in Blue Star, and their number has exceeded 2 billion.
When they gather together, a word spoken by one person can be compared to the roar of thunder.
However, these old people and children seemed to have been here for a long time. They did not make any noise or run around, thus avoiding stampedes.
Except for the panic when the fallen demon just destroyed the protective shield, these people were quite calm at other times.
The south wind rushed all the way and soon came to the edge of this clearing.
He has been seen.
"Look, is this the young man who can use a gun?"
"Yes, yes, he is the only one in the world who can use a gun. I remember it very clearly."
"Is this big brother here to save us?"
Whispers from the crowd came from the tactical earphones. Nanfeng was slightly startled, but he quickly guessed what was going on.
It seems that for this month, they have been watching us as the chosen ones in World 0. The corner of Nanfeng's mouth suddenly raised. His parents should also be watching him.
I don’t know if they would be proud of who I am today.
Nanfeng strode forward, and the crowd automatically opened a path to allow Nanfeng to pass.
People on both sides looked at the south wind, as if welcoming the returning heroes.
Nanfeng looked among the crowd for a moment, but did not find his parents.
There are more than 2 billion people here, and his parents may be in other places, not in this area.
Nan Feng was a little embarrassed by the numerous looks he received. He quickened his pace and joined Long Wudi.
These old people and children are trying their best to stay away from Long Wudi and the fallen demon, so as not to be affected by the rest of the battle.
They are just ordinary people. If converted into levels, they are level 1 and will break when touched.
The south wind went against the crowd and joined Long Wudi.
"Brother Long, I have admired you for a long time."
"Brother Feng, I'm disrespectful."
The two of them made a fist salute at the same time and laughed.
Nanfeng glanced at the half-dead fallen demon not far away and said, "I didn't expect that our first meeting would be on such an occasion."
"Is it the first time we met?" Long Wudi raised his eyebrows and recalled, "It seems true, but it always feels like we have known each other for a long time."
The last time they were in the Land of God's Favor, the two of them passed each other and did not meet.
This was indeed the first time the two of them had met.
"I have some information I want to share with you about the fallen demon."
Nanfeng told Long Wudi the key points of the information Soyana said.
But Nan Feng didn’t say anything about the Creator God.
Long Wudi pondered: "So, the more fallen demons die, the stronger they become. It seems that my feeling is correct."
Nanfeng nodded: "Yes, my idea is to control him without killing him, so it will be safe."
Long Wudi: "I'm already doing this."
Nanfeng's idea is very simple. As long as he doesn't kill the fallen demon, he will not become stronger, and the people in World 0 will be safe.
There is absolutely no need to be like Soyana and keep killing fallen demons whenever they are caught.
Soyana, she was still too young back then.
Not as smart and witty as my Nan at all
But Long Wudi lowered his head and thought for a long time, and suddenly said: "But if we don't kill him, will the beast tide never end?"
Nanfeng was stunned: "I really don't know about this."
Long Wudi thought for a while and opened the panel.
Cross-world chat channel:
World No. 1 Dragon Invincible: "Lin Meimei, what is the current situation of the beast tide?"
Lin Meimei quickly replied.
Lin Meimei from World No. 1: "Our World No. 1 is basically over, and there are no ferocious beasts to continue attacking the city."
World No. 1 Dragon Invincible: "What about other worlds? Are there any chosen ones from other worlds?"
Archie from World No. 2: "Our world is almost done, and there are still 2 bosses left to kill."
Fan Qing from World No. 1: "Boss, Lao Ke and I are in the primitive world No. 1. The situation here is not optimistic."
World No. 9 Xiao Luo: "I just arrived in World No. 43. There are still many ferocious beasts here. I guess not one of the fallen demons has been killed."
World No. 1543 Pym: "Hey, my friends, does anyone come to our world to help? We are about to be wiped out."
After a brief exchange, Nanfeng and Long Wudi discovered that the first 200 worlds were almost able to hold back the beast tide.
But the world after 200 people is extremely stressful. If there are no chosen ones to help, there is a high probability that they will be killed by the fallen demons.
Long Wudi's face was solemn, and he stood in silence for a long time.
Nanfeng was also silent for a long time.
They have realized the current problem:
If the body of the fallen demon cannot be killed, the chosen ones in other worlds will suffer heavy casualties.
If we keep killing the Fallen Demon's body and let him take back his soul fragments, many chosen ones will survive, but the elderly and children in World 0 will be in crisis, including Long Wudi and Nanfeng Ye It would be dangerous.
This is a difficult question to decide.
Is it to save the chosen ones, or to save the helpless old people and children?
Nanfeng was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "Brother Long, you should be able to defeat the fallen demon with an intact soul."
Long Wudi crossed his arms over his chest and said with a smile, "Maybe it can be done with Brother Feng's help."
Nanfeng laughed, raised Barret and aimed at the fallen demon not far away.
"That's not the case"
"try it"
"Brother Shen"
"Um"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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